PANEL 1: Dusty continues with his back turned to everyone else. Y'know, when I got sick none of these bastards tried to do anything for me! PANEL 2: There's a large splotch of black ooze coughed into Dusty's hand. He says I was dying and I still wanted to help these assholes! So you think they would've kept somethin', anythin' but no! PANEL 3: More ooze comes out of Dusty's mouth and his hair starts to fall out as he keeps shouting. The second I became the local charity case they tossed me aside like garbage! PANEL 4: Dusty stops when he hears loud coughing and gagging. Black smog starts to fill the air and his hair keeps falling out. PANEL 5: Eddie and Nathan are coughing and covering their mouths and Mai looks scared. PANEL 6: Dusty finally looks over at them, in shock. The smog is rising from him. PANEL 7: Dusty laughs miserably, the walls behind him darkening. PANEL 8: He turns his head, starting to cry. I hate this. I fucking hate this.

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